December Compliment

The winter wind shows no mercy
December is the new anointed King
Coldness makes its way to our bones
The wind makes the fallen leaves sing

But Somewhere in this hopeless city
You lay in a room filled with August
Romantic comedies make you wish
For a love with one you can trust

Your beauty rivals that of angles
Your smile is second to perfection
Your heart is full of a sacred love
Yet you see none of that in your reflection

But somewhere in this hopeless city
I sit in a room full filled with July
Daydreaming about a day with you
A day when true love doesn’t have to try